It's been a while since I wrote in this blog. My last post was about getting back milk flow when it had stopped. My method worked. However, because of circumstances beyond my control, my milk was stopped three times over a two week period. Once your milk goes away, it takes about 3 days for it to fully return. So, that was 9 days out of 14 that my baby was without his full requirement of food.
Because there was only ever a tiny bit of milk present at a time, he had to suck small amounts, often. Feeding for longer tired him out for little return. Unfortunately, the time I was without milk was long enough for him to change his feeding pattern. He wanted to be fed every half hour during the day and night, and would only take little sucks. After a couple minutes, he would fight and scream.
I naively thought that his feeding patterns would return to normal once the milk flow had returned. However, after a month or so of this, I was so tired, and it was becoming increasingly evident that if I was going to be able to continue without collapsing, I was going to have to retrain him.
Feeding for him had always come very very easily. We had a natural birth, so he was climbing around my chest and feeding from the nipple within about half an hour. He never looked back, putting on half a pound in his first five days of life. I used to boast that we could feed from a trapeze if we had to.
I approached many people whom I thought would be able to help us. By some I was advised to use controlled crying to get him to sleep longer at night. Others thought I could get my partner to bottle feed him during the night if he was really hungry. Someone else suggested I try dreamfeeding whilst co-sleeping - which would have been a good suggestion if we weren't already practicing it. I approached the Australian Breastfeeding Association on recommendation, but all they seemed keen to do was to get me to join up and buy books. None of this felt right to me.
It became clear to me that what I wanted to do was to gently nightwean him. However, there was no way of being able to do this, unless his feeding habits during the day were fixed first. So began a long, long process, of first getting him back to feeding properly during the day, and then getting him to sleep better at night.
I started refusing to feed him more often than hourly during the day. After a few days of that, we went to two hourly feeds, and then every two and a half hours, eventually three. It was very hard, because if I asked him to feed for longer than enough to sate his immediate thirst, he kicked and screamed and turned himself inside out. We sometimes sat in the breastfeeding chair for nearly an hour, until he eventually got so upset that he would suck at the breast to console himself. Only then would he have a substantial feed.
After a couple weeks of this and me feeling very emotionally raw, and putting up with his bad temper that having to stay feeding induced, he started to enjoy longer feeds. I think he started to remember how tasty the fatty milk that he gets at the end is. But there was no change in his night time patterns - he still wanted to snack every half hour.
By then, I truly was about to break physically. I had started hallucinating during the day, couldn't remember the names or words for anything, and had less memory than a gold fish. I devised a plan. I slept on the floor of the baby's day room, whilst the baby slept with my husband in bed. If he woke up less than two hours from his last feed, my husband was to try and pat him back to sleep. If he cried for more than 5-10 minutes, he was to be brought into me for a feed.
After only a few days, baby was sleeping for two hours at a time between feeds. I was feeling so much better again - I could face meeting people and leaving the house during the day. We let it stay like this for a week or so. Eventually, one night, he slept for a five hour block like he used to when he was little. That said, it was between 7 pm and 12, but it showed that he could do it.
A few nights ago, we noticed that what seemed to be waking him up every two hours was a wet nappy, rather than wanting any food in particular. Whatever the case, the result was the same - we got less sleep. We've always put him in cloths over night, because they are better at stopping spills. They are, however, more uncomfortable for the baby, as they are bulky, hot, and the baby can feel the moisture against their skin.
So last night we pulled the biodegradable nappies from our travel bag, and popped him in one of those after his 11pm sleep. Thank sweet Jesus, he slept till 4 am. After his feed then (which went till about 4:40am), we popped him in another biodegradable nappy. He slept till 7:30 am. It was amazing, and I am so glad. I feel so much better. I still woke every couple of hours thinking he'd need a feed, but I'm sure I'll soon get out of that habit!
So in the end, it was a matter of gently retraining him, first in the day, and then in the night, and then removing any other factors that were disturbing his sleep. It took a lot of work and determination, but I hope it will make life better for him and me.
Because there was only ever a tiny bit of milk present at a time, he had to suck small amounts, often. Feeding for longer tired him out for little return. Unfortunately, the time I was without milk was long enough for him to change his feeding pattern. He wanted to be fed every half hour during the day and night, and would only take little sucks. After a couple minutes, he would fight and scream.
I naively thought that his feeding patterns would return to normal once the milk flow had returned. However, after a month or so of this, I was so tired, and it was becoming increasingly evident that if I was going to be able to continue without collapsing, I was going to have to retrain him.
Feeding for him had always come very very easily. We had a natural birth, so he was climbing around my chest and feeding from the nipple within about half an hour. He never looked back, putting on half a pound in his first five days of life. I used to boast that we could feed from a trapeze if we had to.
I approached many people whom I thought would be able to help us. By some I was advised to use controlled crying to get him to sleep longer at night. Others thought I could get my partner to bottle feed him during the night if he was really hungry. Someone else suggested I try dreamfeeding whilst co-sleeping - which would have been a good suggestion if we weren't already practicing it. I approached the Australian Breastfeeding Association on recommendation, but all they seemed keen to do was to get me to join up and buy books. None of this felt right to me.
It became clear to me that what I wanted to do was to gently nightwean him. However, there was no way of being able to do this, unless his feeding habits during the day were fixed first. So began a long, long process, of first getting him back to feeding properly during the day, and then getting him to sleep better at night.
I started refusing to feed him more often than hourly during the day. After a few days of that, we went to two hourly feeds, and then every two and a half hours, eventually three. It was very hard, because if I asked him to feed for longer than enough to sate his immediate thirst, he kicked and screamed and turned himself inside out. We sometimes sat in the breastfeeding chair for nearly an hour, until he eventually got so upset that he would suck at the breast to console himself. Only then would he have a substantial feed.
After a couple weeks of this and me feeling very emotionally raw, and putting up with his bad temper that having to stay feeding induced, he started to enjoy longer feeds. I think he started to remember how tasty the fatty milk that he gets at the end is. But there was no change in his night time patterns - he still wanted to snack every half hour.
By then, I truly was about to break physically. I had started hallucinating during the day, couldn't remember the names or words for anything, and had less memory than a gold fish. I devised a plan. I slept on the floor of the baby's day room, whilst the baby slept with my husband in bed. If he woke up less than two hours from his last feed, my husband was to try and pat him back to sleep. If he cried for more than 5-10 minutes, he was to be brought into me for a feed.
After only a few days, baby was sleeping for two hours at a time between feeds. I was feeling so much better again - I could face meeting people and leaving the house during the day. We let it stay like this for a week or so. Eventually, one night, he slept for a five hour block like he used to when he was little. That said, it was between 7 pm and 12, but it showed that he could do it.
A few nights ago, we noticed that what seemed to be waking him up every two hours was a wet nappy, rather than wanting any food in particular. Whatever the case, the result was the same - we got less sleep. We've always put him in cloths over night, because they are better at stopping spills. They are, however, more uncomfortable for the baby, as they are bulky, hot, and the baby can feel the moisture against their skin.
So last night we pulled the biodegradable nappies from our travel bag, and popped him in one of those after his 11pm sleep. Thank sweet Jesus, he slept till 4 am. After his feed then (which went till about 4:40am), we popped him in another biodegradable nappy. He slept till 7:30 am. It was amazing, and I am so glad. I feel so much better. I still woke every couple of hours thinking he'd need a feed, but I'm sure I'll soon get out of that habit!
So in the end, it was a matter of gently retraining him, first in the day, and then in the night, and then removing any other factors that were disturbing his sleep. It took a lot of work and determination, but I hope it will make life better for him and me.
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